Early the next morning.

Chen Li was moving, so he went to school and took a day off.

This reflects the importance of the right to speak, and the head teacher directly approved him without saying a word.

In this chaotic class, the head teacher is all in his hands.

I don't really need to tell him about such a trivial matter as asking for leave.

Chen Li's coming to school is not like studying, but like going to work!

Properly wronged.

However, for Chen Li, the third and fourth classes of high school are still very easy to manage.

Of course, since he paid lip service to the establishment of the Learning Progress Fund......

The wealth is moving, and now the learning atmosphere in the class is particularly strong.

Even Zhou Xiaoli has rarely talked to him about occupying land recently.

When Chen Li came home, he found that the wind was blowing really well on his father's pillow.

My mother simply asked about the location of the rent, and then didn't say anything else.

In fact, Chen Li's luggage is not easy to take, just a little clothes, bedding, computers, and at most a guitar.

Up to two boxes.

However, his mother had already cleaned up for him before he went home.

Chen Li came back to take a look......

Ooh! There are five boxes in total!

Pots and pans, toiletries, and a couple of toys from his childhood!

Is this emptying my room?!

Before leaving, Chen Li carried his things to the taxi, looked at his mother with a puzzled look and asked:

"Mom, are you going to sweep me out of the house?"

Mo Qian didn't respond to his words, just looked at him indifferently and said:

"If you can't get into the top ten in the class in the midterm exam this time, then I will force you to come back and live and give you tutoring every day!"

That's what Dad told Mom?

Chen Li thought about it, it seems that his father did not reveal that he is now in the third year of high school, otherwise he would not be able to blow the wind on the pillow.

For Chen Li, the top ten in the class is a pinch.

A few days ago, he got a set of sophomore textbooks from Zhou Xiaoli, and he had already finished studying the knowledge from the first to the third year of high school.

Now the head teacher of the third and fourth classes of high school is Mr. Zhang on the surface, but in fact, the real head teacher is him!

Chen Li goes to school every day, just like going to work.

"Xingle, I promise to show you the top three." Chen Li smiled confidently and said.

"Pay attention to safety, try to make your own meals, do you know if the outside is not clean?"

Seeing his confident look, Mo Qian's face returned to the past, and she chattered to him worriedly.

"No problem, Mom, just wait for my good news."

"Let's go!"

Chen Li got into the car, turned his head and went out to say goodbye with a smile.

……

Four o'clock in the afternoon, inside the rental house.

Chen Li cleaned up the house, and now he was tired and collapsed on the sofa.

After moving out of the house, Chen Li felt a moment of freedom, followed by emptiness.

At first, he didn't care, he just felt bored and a little boring.

He thought that by thinking about interesting things in his head, he could divert his thoughts.

Gradually, there are fewer and fewer things in my head, and the memories of my past life are gradually forgotten......

Half an hour later, he didn't even know who he was!

Chen Li was lying alone on the sofa in the living room, and the endless emptiness seemed to swallow him.

An hour later, he forgot to breathe, and the feeling of suffocation hit him suddenly!

Bodily Functions Stop!

The five organs stop functioning!

“……”

"Going to die?"

At this time, his consciousness suddenly returned!

Memory, instinct, physical ...... This is a close second.

Chen Li got up from the sofa violently, his eyes widened, and his mouth kept panting.

"Hah! Ha! Ha! ……”

He had just felt himself fall into the abyss......

It wasn't until the last survival instinct of his body pulled him that he returned to reality.

What's going on?

Do you kill yourself if you are empty?!

That's too extreme, isn't it?!

Chen Li didn't know what was going on for a while.

This feeling was still in the evening of the day when Lu Yunyao was sent away, he was lying in bed and suddenly felt bored.

But that day he came to the edge of the abyss of thought, and suddenly he began to sing......

Wait a minute!!

Chen Li suddenly felt that something or a memory was missing in his mind, and he was not sure.

He only remembered learning it in the ability mode.

Knowledge Lost! Skill Lost!

Knowledge from junior high school to high school, sanda, boxing......

Chen Li staggered back to the bedroom, picked up the guitar, and sat for a moment.

He asked himself how to play?

Music theory, finger shapes, muscle memory, ......

All support knowledge for this skill has been cleared!

Chen Li got up and wanted to strike a sanda starting pose.

Nope.

Chen Li frowned, and there was a vague conjecture in his heart.

immediately took out his mobile phone and immediately called Zhou Xiaoli.

The phone was connected, and Chen Li commanded in a hurried tone:

"Xiao Li, you now take the textbooks from the first to the third year of high school from my desk, and go to the bookstore to buy some miscellaneous books, and send them to Shengyun Community, Building 7 205."

"Be fast! Emergency! ”

"Good...... Good. ”

The phone hangs up.

Zhou Xiaoli, who was in class, looked confused, and he could hear that the boss's tone seemed to be in a hurry...... Want a lot of books?

What do you want books for?

But listening to the boss's tone is so urgent......

Don't...... Something happened?!

……

By this time, the school bell had already sounded.

On the podium, the history teacher was packing up the courseware with a smile.

I can't help but praise in my heart, the learning atmosphere of the third and fourth classes of high school is really good, every student is very attentive in class, and he is very active in raising his hand to speak.

This kind of active learning atmosphere makes him particularly satisfied in class.

Just after the history teacher walked out of the classroom.

Zhou Xiaoli hurriedly rushed to the podium and shouted loudly with a panicked face:

"Brothers, something happened to the boss!"

"Ten people first, I'll bring five! Thunder Dong you bring five! ”

Everyone in the audience was also confused.

Zhou Xiaoli had already selected the five tallest and strongest people in the class, and said to Lei Dong:

"Xiaodong, you choose five people to go to the bookstore to buy books, buy any book, take as much as you can, find me to report when the time comes, and gather at the school gate in an hour!"

Lei Dong didn't ask why he immediately picked five people and hurried downstairs.

Just saw Zhou Xiaoli answer the phone, his face was suddenly gloomy, and he could see that something was really wrong.

Zhou Xiaoli and Lei Dong took five people away, leaving the other students in the class at a loss.

"Boss, where are we going now?"

A classmate behind Zhou Xiaoli suddenly asked.

"Call me the deputy squad leader!" Zhou Xiaoli turned his head and glared at his classmates fiercely.

At this time, the six of them had already walked to the door of the supermarket.

Zhou Xiaoli gave 40 yuan to each of the five people, and instructed: "Wait a minute, your expressions are normal, buy two watermelon knives per person, and preferably a newspaper." ”

When the five of them heard this, they also understood what they were going to do.

At the time of the teenager's blood and affection, the timidity in his heart was directly blinded, and he looked at Zhou Xiaoli and nodded heavily.

An hour later, twelve people gathered at the school gate.

There were six people on Lei Dong's side, one carrying two schoolbags, and when they saw Zhou Xiaoli and they came over, one of them gave them one.

There were six people on Zhou Xiaoli's side, and each of them gave them a watermelon knife wrapped in newspaper.

……

Half past seven in the evening.

Shengyun Community, Room 205.

Chen Li took off his shirt and did push-ups in the living room, his muscles trembling, and the green tendons on his forehead were flushed.

When he didn't find a way out of the abyss of thought, he didn't dare to let himself stop.

He didn't want to choke again.

He didn't dare to bet on whether he would wake up next time!

At this time.

Chen Li tried his best to lie on the floor with a hideous expression, and cursed fiercely in his mouth:

"! Zhou Xiaoli, what kind of person are you?! ”

……